Imprisonment ch. 12Chapter 12: A Meeting to Change the FutureImprisonment ch. 12
Brauny looked out over the table of seated advisors and wondered what was to become of his beloved organization. What would the advisors decide to do? What could any of them really do with an unknown source randomly blowing up cities at a time? And furthermore, who could have that kind of strategic ability? “Now, we need to converse about what has just happened above us. Nearly half of the city has just been destroyed and we don’t know how or why. All that we know is that it wasn’t us our spies assure me that the Dehamash government is not involved.” The room echoed wit
Imprisonment ch. 11Chapter 11: Realizing the TruthImprisonment ch. 11
“What happened up there?” Brauny shouted at the young man in charge of the explosives post. “We don’t know sir. We have taken inventory twenty-two times since the first explosion and there is still just as much equipment as there has been since the attack on the capital building. I’ve even assigned different people to the job, just in case one of my men was involved in the act. Also, I just finished my own count and nothing is amiss.” The young man said nervously. “Well nothing excluding the fact that half of this sector has just been blown to pieces and neither we no
Imprisonment ch. 10Chapter 10: Jaded ImpressionsImprisonment ch. 10
“Jade? Where have you been? I have paged you three times in the last fifteen minutes and you have given no response.” Malbro addressed her. “I am sorry, I went out for lunch. I needed to get out and think. You know, step back from the problem to try and see something that you are normally to close to think of.” “Well did you at least think of anything?” “Yes I did, but first, what did you need when you paged me.” “I just wanted your opinion on something. Nothing of any importance. Please, what did you think of.” “Well I thin
Imprisonment ch. 9Chapter 9: A New PerspectiveImprisonment ch. 9
“Is she ever gonna wake up? She’s been out for days now.” Rachelle fathomed that she heard familiar voices speaking in the background. I’m saved, she thought silently to herself. “Maybe she’s brain-dead.” Came the voice of a little girl. What is a little girl doing in a dungeon, Rachelle thought just before she woke up.
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Malbro sat behind his desk and gingerly pressed his fingers against his temples. He had only been the new leader of the Dehamash for three days now and already he felt as if he was failing miserably. Tretesku had been
ForeverSilver.p,ch1. PrologueForeverSilver.p,ch1.
My father owned an armory shop on the Balkan peninsula from 1364 until his death in 1417. At that time, one heard more testimonies about the undead than religion itself. Rumors quickly spread if someone ‘spotted’ a demon, werewolf, or even worse, a vampire. It was no wonder my father was a wealthy man: people were afraid of everything. His name was Nicolas, but everyone called him Bullet because he always had them on hand.
My two brothers were twins, born in 1395. Solo
Okay. So... Some updates for my everwaiting fans.
Especially my Real life friends who I don't see anymore, (Bruce, Amber) You guys used to be my life. You all need to get in touch with me again. 
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I was a fish...
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